Serah smirked as she stared at Asher. If he wouldn't admit the obvious, then she would make him. "If you really came here only to kill me, then I dare you to do it now."
"Nothing would make me happier." He grumbled as he advanced towards her. He pulled out his knife but just remained standing in front of her, staring down at her deeply.
"What are you waiting for?" She asked challengingly. "Go right ahead. I dare you to!" She grabbed his hand with the knife and placed it right over her heart.
His knuckles squeezed around the weapon's handle as he stared down at it intensely. "You want to die that badly, Serah?" He asked eventually.
"No…" she curtly responded. "I just want to show that you could never harm me."
His eyes narrowed. "So confident in yourself?"
"Then why haven't you done
